Текст песни Школьник ft. Murovei - Уан Тейк

Cheerful clown bears sorrow behind his back
Like daddy Rae and the dark g * royne and the piano
City of shadows I'm going into the distance
Let's pour and no cola cash, yeah

So there is less pain in the ears, a favorite knock
There are rhymes in my brains and here it is my signature move
Ripper Style Seok Pain Bringing Toy
Who picked up

The tempo of my hat gave freedom to fashion
Smoke and booze and the rest is loaded into the water
MC how girls are led to shine right away
Catch a double embossing X ... you, not the crown

Well ... from the throne
Yeah, I pissed you into syrup, you can drink it to the bottom
Where there is poverty there is hip-hop and it has always been
Words like lead on the forehead tra-ta-ta

Move

Whiskey bottle broke my legs
I gave my all to the game, crawling along this road
Teleport my world Teleport these lines
And you will understand who is evil, mad and lonely

Move

No Stop Button You Can't Buy Here Respect
That's what I love hip-hop for
And as long as the motor beats on the field, it will play
Poverty is not a vice

Today I celebrate my 25th birthday
Stick your head in the track relieves tension
Old Polaroid pictures of those times
Already I go to them with you my hip-hop my movement

2007 listened to Byou Beads Jay
With a shaved head in the young, everyone risked
I was rocking my head then.No lave had an idea
Blockage on the first year my flash drive at the DJ

I cut them off after three seconds
My one teiki can kick any dog's ass
In the eighth year we are rolling with reserved seat to Moscow
Explodes 8 K in the 9th difficult going to Ufa

My ardent greetings to those who filled me with strength
Black boil n ... here with a fatcap like in white Russia
Professor Musa Skat we hang on Kamenka
Let's better record your track

Those who are now prefixed with free
In the player, the committee looking out the window blowing smoke
No authority like Tom has no star
And in a dirty head I keep being simple

And I know poverty is not a vice.
The navel will untie from the severity of this rap
Hold on tight stop button no way back
Schoolboy Moore's Road wait for the compacts